Aaaaah 
Aaaaah 
Aaaaah 
Aaaaah 

Well, I'd like to tell you all about my dream, it's a place 
Where strip malls abound and diversion's mere moments away 
Where culture's defined by the ones least refined 
And you'll be left behind if you don't fit in 
It's all distorted in americana, my way 
Well, [bad word] you 

Whoa, whoa, whoa 
Well, my dream [bad word] [bad word] 
Whoa, whoa, whoa 
My vision [bad word] [bad word] 

Now, give me my cable, fast food, four-by's, tat's right away 
I want it right now, 'cause my g-ggeneration don't like to wait 
My future's determined by thieves, thugs, and vermin 
It's quite an excursion, but it's ok 
Everything's backwards in americana, my way 
Well, [bad word] you 

Whoa, whoa, whoa 
Well, my dream [bad word] [bad word] 
Whoa, whoa, whoa 
My vision [bad word] [bad word] 
Yeah, it's [bad word] [bad word] 

I'm a product 
Of my environment 
So don't blame me 
I just work here but I wanna [bad word] it all! 

My rights are denied by those least qualified 
Trading profit for pride, but it's ok 
Everything's backwards in americana, my way 
Well, [bad word] you 

Whoa, whoa, whoa 
Well, my nightmare [bad word] [bad word] 
Whoa, whoa, whoa 
My nightmare [bad word] [bad word] 
Yeah, it's [bad word] [bad word] 
Yeah, it's [bad word] [bad word]